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Poetry Friday: O Gentle Sleep! by William Wordsworth

August 13th, 2010 (08:20 am)
thirsty

Current Mood: thirsty
Current Song: Faster Kill Pussycat by Paul Oakenfold featuring Brittany Murphy

O gentle sleep! do they belong to thee,
These twinklings of oblivion? Thou dost love
To sit in meekness, like the brooding Dove,
A captive never wishing to be free.
This tiresome night, O Sleep! thou art to me
A Fly, that up and down himself doth shove
Upon a fretful rivulet, now above
Now on the water vexed with mockery.
I have no pain that calls for patience, no;
Hence am I cross and peevish as a child:
Am pleased by fits to have thee for my foe,
Yet ever willing to be reconciled:
O gentle Creature! do not use me so,
But once and deeply let me be beguiled.

- by William Wordsworth

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